Perfect Friend

Since we have met,
You and I
Dark clouds,
No longer fill my sky.
There is only a drizzle,
Now and then.
You have become
My closest friend.

Arguments?
We have had a few.
But most of the time,
I agree with you.
We think so much alike, you see.
You are the perfect friend for me.

Poetry written by Pattie Bess, 2009
Music: "precious", (c) 2007 by Bruce De boer.
Used with permission."